28 March 2009

Fail.

Woke up late, ran late, hair and make-up were awesome, still not to work in time to be there for ten-to. Punch in, run up, watch and float, think slow, cover tables, forget people, walk around, try to recover from molassis-ish-ness, no go. People pick, girls make cracks, I forget to laugh, I try to pick up speed, find the flip side, slow day, keep going, root beer slow, dishes pile, tables dirty, round and round. Eat breakfast on break, lose steam, wait for lunch, get bobbi pins, pull hair back, feel lighter, feel better!, get going, energy up, too little too late: half hour left of shift is all.

Sleepy at home.

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